The cemetery is divided into two parts. The former is the Morrison Chapel, which was built at the same time as the cemetery and was the first Christian missionary in Macau.
The doors and windows of the church have unique arched designs and are lit with distinctive small round lights. There are only ten benches in the church, and the top of the church maintains the ancient beams, rafters and two long ceiling fans.
Due to the quiet and refined scenery of the entire cemetery and its unique architecture, it is now open to the public and has become one of the tourist attractions.
At this time, Ximen Longting's people were ambushing him near the cemetery.
Jing Jiaren came to Macau for the first time, admiring the scenery outside the window, and her mind was always running with the idea of escape.
The car stopped in front of the cemetery. Jing Jiaren was surprised, and she probably understood why Leng Lintian chose to come to Macau today.
It must be the death anniversary of his relative.
Sure enough, the bodyguard who got out of the bodyguard car behind him was holding a large bouquet of white roses.
Leng Lintian stretched out his hand in his pocket calmly, took the flower and held it in his hand.
White rose? Jing Jiaren frowned. Was it to pay homage to his dead lover? Why did he drag her to a place like this?
"Why don't you get out of the car?" Leng Lintian raised his lips, "Do you want me to carry you down?"
"I think I'd better wait in the car and not go, right?"
"Give me a reason not to go."
"I'm afraid it's inappropriate to take your lover to meet your old love. I don't want to be followed by a resentful ghost. I'll wait in the car."
Leng Lintian raised his lips and laughed: "Who told you that you were going to see my old love? I brought you to the cemetery just to let her see you."
"Why do you have to take me to see him?"
"Because——" Leng Lintian darkened his eyes, "You two are very similar."
Jing Jiaren shuddered, please don't compare her with a dead person. However, he should be talking about similarities in personality, right?
Leng Lintian knocked on the roof of the car: "Get out of the car."
"I really can't refuse?"
"If you keep nagging me, I'll carry you out of the car." Leng Lintian stretched out a hand, pulled her out of the car, and held her in his arms. "I just have another hand to hold you."
Jing Jiaren was caught off guard and ran into his arms. Just as she was about to struggle, he naturally held her shoulders and carried her into the cemetery.
A dozen bodyguards in black also followed closely behind the young master, attracting the attention of tourists.
Near the cemetery, countless telescopes were monitoring their every move.
Just as Jing Jia and Leng Lin entered the cemetery, a car parked in the corner opened the door.
Ximen Longting walked down.
Today he is dressed in low-key gray, wearing sunglasses, and has a hard and cold chin.
He had just watched Jing Jiaren fall into Leng Lintian's arms, and the two of them "snuggled" into the cemetery intimately.
Originally, he was stationed here because he wanted to capture Leng Lintian and then set up Jing Jiaren's whereabouts.
Unexpectedly, Leng Lintian directly brought Jing Jiaren to Macau...
If their relationship wasn't so close, why would they have brought Jing Jiaren to see Leng Lintian's deceased mother?
Ximen Longting followed with some entourage into the cemetery.
Jing Jiaren struggled hard and tried to break free from Leng Lintian's arms several times.
But his arms are like pliers, and he has the same strength as Ximen Longting...
"If you are not honest again, I will kiss you."
Leng Lintian suddenly came over and breathed into her ear.
Jing Jiaren was stunned!
Not far behind him, Ximen Longting exuded a cold and terrifying aura.